PLAN B

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PLAN B

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Some situations can't be fixed

All our good faith efforts were nixed

Now we are worn out and vexed

The question becomes "What to do next?"

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First you retire to the rear and dress your wounds

Being battered and bruised because we consumed

Our inner resources to try and try

Now we look back on it all and sigh

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All life warriors need time to heal

Defeated might be how we feel

But we have not quite given up yet

Knowing there are numerous ways to get

To the wonderful goals we have in mind

Today is a new day and you have a fine mind 

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